Wednesday, July 19, 2006

I am a drop.... no more... no less...a drop of warm sunlight...a drop of bliss...,quiet and simple... here am I...

landed on a petal,

this little dropdrowing in fragrance and love...,quiet and simple... here am I...

once searching for moreshe has seen herself,resting now, is this little drop...,quiet and simple.... here am I...

a drop that merges... with other drops...and loses herself to the puddle of drops..which loses itself to the pond of drops,and then to the stream, and the river of dropsand then to the bay and the Ocean of drops... plop...

We are a drop... no more... no less...a drop of Self...a drop of conciousness...,quiet and simple...here is I....

We are not a crowd of beggars here.You and I have been down that long, twisted roadall the way to it's end.Here we do not ask God for favorsbut instead celebrate the light in each other's eyes.

So, if you are ready to stop denying yourselfyour own beautyyou have come to the right place.Wake up now and praise this daywhen you realize that God's eyesare the ones you are looking out of, and into.

Praise this day...and with each breath you takebe filled with the golden arc of lovewhich announces the ending ofyour argument with God.

Praise this daysimply because it existsand sit down now in the warm skinof your own lap;for you are homeand it is time to restin the merciful lightof your own eyes...

Friday, July 07, 2006

life has turned into energies... that is what the experience is...

energies forming silhouettes of almost shapes... flowing and merging... varying in flavor and qualities of sensuality... sensitivities expand and contract... energies that appear to be form... turn formless ...

Wednesday, July 05, 2006

a friend just emailed this to me.... passing it on...!

As we awaken, a new calling arises within consciousness to be a servant of the truth. It is a movement into authentic spiritual adulthood, where we are less focused on receiving the gifts of spiritual realization and more drawn to being an expression and servant of spiritual truth in each moment of our lives. - Adyashanti

It made me think of a poem I wrote some years ago.... in honor of the "free-dom" that we all are...

"Freedom in flight is a joyous thing... gone are the barriers that held fast our wings...join hands one and all ... the fun has just begun... cause you know deep down in side...we're really all One..."

One.... One.... One.... no separation... just the experience of uniqueness... so fly... in That!